Last time I gave you an update….downstairs done, study, bohemian set, quiet room all ready.
Changing room is now done, and the stairs up to the big room has handrails and is painted…
All the stuff moved from the old studio….gasp gasp gasp!
It is all now here…
All walls repaired, and painted…
New lights up and working…ta daaa!
Nice windows all spic and span, letting plenty of natural light in.
Door got a lock on, and ::sigh:: I look wistfully at the room next door, all empty and waiting for someone to love it…
Wallet empty, back fucked, and all this lot to sort out now!
Whew! Onwards and upwards…..
All donations gratefully received.
Asa
What a fantastic property.
You are doing so well with it
Oh thank you, it is a lovely old property going back hundreds of years, at one time an old silk mill, then a tobacco mill, ‘Masons’…anyone remember their tobacco? I would love to see some photos of the products, I must search on line some time. Being on the top floor, the ceiling is wonderful. (just a bloody climb to bring anything up!) The ambience is friendly and warm, I feel the old mill finds us entertaining, even funny and exciting. I feel very welcomed there. I think I have said before, it was the biggest employer of young women in the area, in its day. Look well if they spanked the naughty ones!
They probably didn’t spank them… they might have used a birch… or they were sent home and their parents did… or hubby did…
B winks
Good input B, thank you…maybe you should start writing a longer story, following the heads down and bottoms up of a group of mill girls, (some birchings in the mill would be good) maybe Max could help with drawings and me with photos, then you fly over when it is done, and act it out for real with us!